Bertino, P. (2014). The Time Rippers : Book 1. Retrieved from http://www.worldlibrary.org/

Description
Two 21st century men travel through time and alternate universes recovering UFO debris from the 1947 Roswell crash.

Summary
Two 21st century men travel through time and alternate universes recovering UFO debris from the 1947 Roswell crash.

Excerpt
The air pulled out of his lungs, a moment of breathlessness and it is over. The lyrics to a Pink Floyd song fill his
head.
“home, home again”
"Home.." AM Lincoln said as he steps through the wormhole, older but not aged, his gray-green eyes betray his
youth. A sense of weightlessness fills his body every time he rips. The cube glows a florescent green. The journey
although less than 5 seconds is 13 years across 1 universe.
He looks at the familiar beige wall that stands before him. Water dripping into one of the many drains that kept the
labyrinth from flooding and the hum of traffic above ground were the last things he heard when left and were still
here to welcome him back.
Quake, his cousin, would be waiting in the safe-room. The entry back to his present time left him feeling airy,
almost light on his feet as it always did. The sensation you might feel after a long flight on a airplane, AM didn't
feel queasy, not a bit, just a little off.
Although not the first rip back in time, this rip had given him the years that would never show on him. He put the Q
pad back in his backpack. Quake and AM purchased a half dozen 2nd generation I pads, which Quake hacked into it
for the purpose of inter-dimensional time travel, by navigating wormholes that circle Earth,each version of it. So far
with the help of the cube, Quake has found nine dimensions.
It was the cube that allowed travel through time and dimensions, the Q pads were how they controlled the cubes.
The cube continued to glow bright green as he walked down the corridor with many false doors, and stairs that
would go up to more hallways and another set of stairs to lead you back down again. Only two doors were real, the
first was to the "safe room" as his cousin Quake would call it. The other led to a staircase, after 50 or 60 steps
leading up you would come to a door made of reinforced steel, through this you would find yourself exiting the
Mifflin street subway station in south Philadelphia.
A fire engine red sign with bold white letters read was bolted to the outside of the door it said: NO
TRESSPASSING VIOLATORS WILL BE PROSECUTED. A fifty year lease with the city of Philadelphia paid
well in advanced with allowances to let the city do what it pleases around,and on top of the property. The labyrinth
was designed by Quake